#AND YOU CAN ZIPLINE??

[robo-dino-puppy]

some out-of-bounds views in the far zenith launch facility

[thefakerachelray]

The Jedi games really love to give you long platforming sequences huh

[daveyfvckingjacobs]

H ELLO

bursts in and breaks a fucjing wall like the kool aid man

socks!! he would most definitely have the collection upon his wall of his socks

he cannot for the life of him ( unless it’s his nice socks that crutchie so lovingly gifted him ) wear matching socks. it hurts him physically

he has very fluffy sticky outy hair it’s his favourite feature

his freckles are 10x more prominent in the sun ( irish twat )

it is fairly impossible for him to ever be unhappy ( OHOHOHOBOANGSTTTTHAHAHAHAHHAH)

he tries to stay optimistic for the sake of everyone else

okay mads i’ve tan out of ideas for socks

she has a little kentucky accent and her father moved there for better prospects in business!! our lil southern gal

she first met spot after falling face first in front of her, embarrasing i know

spot then invited her over to brooklyn where she gifted her an honorary pair of pants to get out of the muddy skirt .

brooklyn then heavily discussed this and came to the conclusion mads was okay to join!! and spot thought she was cute. so no way out there

mads eventually made her skirt into a pair of shorts ( PURPLE SHORTS HOW BADASS ) and wore her other long skirts

in brooklyns here i feel like she would wear the skirt but for once and for all she’s wearing the pants

( i wish there was a zip line entrance in brooklyns here so i give that to mads also )

what an entrance a n y w a y s

the thems ever actually

davey: what are those socks about?

crutchie, not looking up: they’re from his victims

socks: :]

loving the universal agreement that no matter who spot is shipped with it always starts with a grumpy ‘dammit you’re cute fine you can stay -_-‘ it’s great

that laughter reminds me of bullseye, all cute and sweet and happy go lucky and then he makes One worrying joke and fox just blinks like ‘hey I’m the fucked up one here you good???’

I’m shockingly bad at coming up with stuff for him so uhhhhh gimme prompts

[topshelfcityelf]

Anyone figured out how to access this ladder in the Nocen Corridor during the Returned Cultist quest?

[crepusculum-rattus]

me: aware i have some sort of unexplained joint issues that limit my body

also me: so anyway im gonna go work at a ropes course/zipline place where im on my feet all day, and occasionally have to perform rescues which require me to be able to pull another person’s body weight along w my own across multiple yards

[spaceshipkat]

“No. This one was all you.”

Eddie’s ears are still ringing with the force of the explosion. His heart is still in his throat from watching Buck vanish into the dust and concrete collapsing all around him. Those seconds, minutes, hours it took for Buck to burst free of the cloud might make Eddie go prematurely grey.

He doesn’t care. He doesn’t care because Buck is here, landing on the top floor of this damn parking garage, covered in dust and soot but smiling, his cheeks puffed up so high his eyes all but disappear with the sheer size of his unfettered glee.

But Eddie can see them, and Buck doesn’t look away. People scramble around him, unhooking him from his harness and freeing him from the zipline, but his blue eyes stay on Eddie, even when Ravi throws himself at Eddie, gasping and laughing in relief.

Buck says, “No. This one was all you,” and Eddie feels alive—he feels fucking alive, for the first time since Chris left, since Eddie blew up his entire life to chase him down instead of stepping up as his dad, since Eddie said goodbye to Buck on a rainy morning with cookies in his hand and a lump in his throat and Buck standing there, curls frizzy in the rain and eyes sad but mouth propped up with a smile, however weak and wobbly.

And Eddie can’t contain it anymore. It bubbles up in his chest, chokes the breath from his lungs, propels him forward.

He pushes through the crowd and couldn’t care less that Buck is still tangled up in his harness, couldn’t care less that they’re not alone. Couldn’t care less that he’s barely had a moment to breathe since he heard Buck was putting in for a transfer.

He grabs Buck’s face—his dirty, soot-covered face, eyes bright and lips pink—and kisses him, right there in the middle of the crowd. Right there in the broad light of day, god as his witness, the 118 around him.

It’s their family. It’s Eddie’s family. And he’s done depriving himself of joy.

Buck laughs into Eddie’s mouth, gloved hands catching on Eddie’s shoulders. Voices swirl around them, but they’re wind past his ears, not worth listening to.

He pulls back for a breath, nudges their noses, and Buck laughs again, breathes, “Eddie?” and Eddie says, “Yeah,” and dips back in to catch Buck’s bottom lip between his, brush his thumb over the corner of Buck’s mouth, lick at his teeth when Buck gasps and welcomes Eddie’s tongue, and Eddie’s heart sings.

This is what it feels to be alive: the 118 around him. The sun shining. A job well done.

And Buck, kissing him back, kissing Eddie like he’s wanted this for as long as Eddie has. Like this is the answer he’s been seeking all along. He was just waiting for Eddie to join him at where the X marks the spot.

“Uh,” says Ravi, too close to Eddie’s ear, “you know we’re still here? That we’ve still got a building to see to? People to save?”

“Yeah,” Eddie says into Buck’s mouth, catching Buck’s weight when he finally staggers out of the harness, leaning heavily against Eddie’s chest as he heaves away from the zipline. But Buck doesn’t pull away from Eddie’s mouth, so Eddie doesn’t pull away from Buck’s.

“Yeah, I know,” he says again, and kisses Buck, licks into his mouth, breathes Buck’s laugh in like oxygen. Like joy. “But I’m home. And he’s staying.”

Buck’s eyes light up. “I am?”

“Yeah.” Eddie laughs and steals another kiss. Buck gives it, free of charge, because he wants this too. Eddie has never been more sure of anything in his life. “With the 118. In my house. With me. And not on the damn couch.”

[81astriss]

just let me be close to you | alex albon (2)

singer!reader x alex albon

fc: lyn lapid, lily muni he, others on pinterest

when the internet notices some similarities between you and alex, they decide to take matters into their own hands and pull a nassie ;)

a/n: part 2 !!! i really enjoyed making part 1 so i made this almost immediately after posting the first one hehehehehehe HOPE U ENJOYY 🫶

playlist | part 1

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now playing: Buttons - Lyn Lapid

alex_albon song so good i had to buy you dinner _ynln 🔥🔥

liked by lando, charles_leclerc, _ynln, and others

↳ _ynln i was peer pressured into this

alex_albon but you had fun, right? _ynln yeah...!!! 😬😬 _ynln KIDDING it was nice we actually have a lot more in common than i thought

↳ lando is this what i think it is

↳ charles_leclerc wow mate i was not familiar with your game

↳ user1 MISSION SUCCESS????????

↳ user2 THIS COUNTS AS A DATE RIGHT

↳ georgerussell63 Damn, someone stole my bitch 💔

_ynln im returning him georgerussell63 No you can keep him 😄

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tagged: alex_albon

now playing: BMF - SZA

_ynln thank you all so much for the love on "Buttons" !!! ❤️ i appreciate each and every single one of you (special thanks to alex for paying for dinner heh)

liked by laufey, tatemcrae, alex_albon, and others

↳ alex_albon why are all your pics of me eating

_ynln cause you ATE 🔥🔥🙏😈 alex_albon are you calling me a big back _ynln you ask so many questions

↳ user1 young and fine and dark and handsome

↳ lewishamilton Cute dog. What's his name?

_ynln ...nico user2 nico rosberg still haunting lewis' narrative i see 😭

↳ laufey i take it you've figured out how to talk to him?

liked by radvxz, tatemcrae, and others

_ynln i have w rizz

↳ tatemcrae we're almost there lando

liked by lando and others

↳ user3 bmf by sza? y/n you aint slick

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tagged: carlossainz55, alex_albon, williamsracing

_ynln IMOLA !!!!!!!!!!!!!! thank you sososososo much for inviting me alex_albon congrats on P5

liked by carlossainz55, charles_leclerc, alex_albon, and others

↳ alex_albon i see you had fun with carlos

_ynln YUPPP it was so nice to see my fav driver again !! and you ig. alex_albon "i feel like you're just here for the zipline" 😐 carlossainz55 Don't be jealous, alex

↳ user1 i fear this is the closest we'll ever get to a tour 🥀

user2 "y/n is gonna tour soon!" i say as they drag me into a white padded room

↳ scuderiaferrari bro

user3 first carlos and now y/n HASJDKAJHKJWHS

↳ user4 ferrari should hire y/n as their strategist if they want her support back LMAO

user5 what would she do 😭 charles_leclerc anything is better than what we have rn. _ynln we have a job offer for you liked by lewishamilton

↳ lando always great seeing you in the paddock

_ynln im still genuinely scared of you but nice seeing you too oscarpiastri it's okay you get used to him

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tagged: alex_albon, tatemcrae, laufey, radvxz

_ynln MAYhem

liked by alex_albon, laufey, tatemcrae, and others

↳ laufey i live for your inconsistent monthly dumps

liked by _ynln

↳ user1 look who made it in the may dump!

↳ user2 just say y'all are tgt atp no need to hide it

user23 bro i wish

↳ tatemcrae THANK YOU FOR COMING TO MY TOURRRR

_ynln you were AMAZING babe

↳ alex_albon where the FUCK did you get that last pic

_ynln secret ( georgerussell63 )

↳ user3 who are you and what have you done to y/n where is the red

user4 the only red we got is a SHOE.

↳ user5 nico is adorable!!!

_ynln he has an ig now 😈 _nicoln alex influenced me to make one

↳ albon_pets alex_albon will nico be joining our family?

alex_albon george i swear _nicoln alex_albon do you not accept me 👹👹

↳ lando alex where's your may dump

alex_albon mate i don't do dumps

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now playing: Risk - Gracie Abrams

alex_albon MAY i be yours

liked by lando, georgerussell63, _ynln, and others

↳ lando I DONT DO DUMPS MY ASS

↳ _ynln thanks for the support on buttons! the 19 kids in my basement are eating well

alex_albon how'd it go from 17 kids to 19 _ynln don't worry about it 😊

↳ user1 RISK BY GRACIE?

user2 "i think that it's sweet, yeah, i think that you're sweet" user3 hes DOWN BAD

↳ user4 y/n is a huge gracie fan mate you ain't slick

↳ user5 the day they actually reveal they're together is the day i can pass away peacefully

↳ user6 answering on behalf of y/n, yes i will be yours ❤️

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The time was 2:53am. Alex was exhausted from training and yet, here he is just laying in bed staring into the void, with nothing on his mind. Actually no scratch that, he had one thing on his mind. You.

Until few months ago you were just some random girl who happened to be a singer until you both posted something with similar captions. Sure, the internet tried to force your interactions but something about you two just felt... natural.

He couldn't stop thinking about all the times you hung out. About how whenever it was time to say goodbye, he would try to drag it out as long as he could, just so you'd stay a little longer. There were also the times you hugged just a little longer than normal, the times you touched when there was no need to and the way the sparks lingered on his skin whenever you'd let go. It consumed him and it was getting harder and harder to hide it.

He reached for his phone, hesitated for a bit, then opened your contact.

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tagged: _ynln

now playing: From The Start - Laufey

alex_albon what's cookin good lookin

liked by _ynln, lando, georgerussell63, and others

📌 ↳ _ynln 🙌🙌

↳ lando ABOUT DAMN TIME

liked by georgerussell63, charles_leclerc, carlossainz55, and others

↳ tatemcrae our job here is done

lando pleasure working with you

↳ user1 MISSION SUCCESS

↳ user2 yall can have nassie i'll have alexyn

↳ georgerussell63 FUCKING FINALLY

↳ user3 MAMA Y PAPAAAAAA

↳ albon_pets welcome to the fam _nicoln

_nicoln thanks 👍

↳ user4 the cheer i just cheered

↳ carlossainz55 have i been demoted as favorite driver

_ynln ofc not. never let your boyfriend stop you from finding your husband alex_albon ??????

↳ laufey thats my bff!!!! and you're there too ig

alex_albon omg laufey noticed laufey how can i not? she yaps about you nonstop alex_albon is that so _ynln SHUSH

↳ n1ckwilkins nice job man

liked by cassiesbookss, sei4strii, and others

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tagged: alex_albon

now playing: Ever Seen - beabadoobee

_ynln i used to have hoop dreams until i found out there were other ways to score 😈🙏🔥🏀⛹️🔥🔥

liked by alex_albon, tatemcrae, lando, and others

📌 ↳ alex_albon lebron lebron lebron james

↳ tatemcrae so sweet i got diabetes

↳ user1 caption is so unserious

↳ lando looking forward to seeing you in the paddock more often

_ynln looking forward to terrorizing ferrari's strategists so i can go back to supporting that team user2 THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE charles_leclerc job position is still open btw liked by lewishamilton

↳ user3 OUR POSTER BOY

_ynln omg goddamnit i should've used that song instead

↳ radvxz hard launching to my song i see

laufey its the least she can do to pay us back for all the times she yapped abt him nonstop liked by alex_albon and others _ynln STOP EXPOSING ME

↳ user4 he has the prettiest eyes she's ever seen 🥹🥹🥹

↳ user5 THE CUTEST :(

↳ _nicoln i'm no longer fatherless lets gooooo

↳ user6 we will miss your red era 💔

_ynln me too 😞 this is what i get for letting a man infect my color scheme

↳ cassiesbookss still not on this side of the internet but i'm so glad this worked out for you !! 🫶

liked by n1ckwilkins, sei4strii, _ynln, and others

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tagged: _ynln, alex_albon

now playing: poster boy - Lyn Lapid

sei4strii so glad y'all saw my vision 😋😋

liked by tatemcrae, lando, and others

↳ tatemcrae we thank you for your service

↳ lando couldn't have done it without you

↳ user1 the internet has done it again 🙌

↳ user2 can't wait for our next project

↳ user3 thank you tate, lando, and sei4strii we all say in unison

⎯ end

sorry if the ending was a bit underwhelming :( i didn't know how to end it actually xd regardless, i hope you liked reading as much as i had fun writing it !! please lmk how i can improve my future smaus, fanfics, and others thank youuu <3

♡ xine

[hattedhedgehog]

My (spoiler-free) thoughts on Dragon Age: The Veilguard

The review embargo has lifted and I can officially say that I've played through Dragon Age: The Veilguard early! 

Here are my spoiler-free thoughts and personal opinions on the overall gameplay experience: 

Narrative:

Rook's dialogue and decisions impact SO MUCH of the game, and come into play later on. From companions remembering your beverage preferences, to whether someone you spared shows up later to help or harm you, it feels like the game is paying attention and that you matter.

The stakes are unbelievably high. The Evanuris are utterly terrifying villains, in ways that Corypheus wasn’t. You really feel the magnitude of their power on a personal level as well as a worldwide level.

Whatever your thoughts on him, Solas is FUN as a character. He’s fun to talk to, fun to talk strategy with, fun to rile up and verbally spar with and fun to grudgingly ally with. Now that he can drop his former act and appear to you as the Dread Wolf, and you get to see his memories, you and he team get to decide how to utilise his knowledge and how far your trust extends.

The setup and payoff of the story beats are absolutely superb. The emotional turmoil as a player of being ensnared by things that was foreshadowed earlier in the game is utterly exquisite. Every thread of the larger tapestry has been woven with so much love by the writing team, and every character’s arc tie into the larger story in interesting ways.

The characters feel like they have full lives outside of the player character. You frequently go exploring their home turf and can meet their friends and family. They interact with each other on their own and move about the Lighthouse to spend time together, leave notes for each other, and talk about each other even when the other isn’t there. The team feels like they all really care about each other as well as you. 

You can tell what your approval rating is with characters, but if you want to romance them you have to put some thought into it. Interactions and world events besides the heart on the dialogue wheel influence their attraction to you.

Gameplay:

The combat is very engaging, and I enjoyed how unique all the enemies were.

Abilities in the skill tree can be refunded so you can redirect to a different specialization, which is really handy if you’re indecisive and overwhelmed at first (like I get when choosing abilities).  Most companions can get healing abilities no matter what class, so you don’t have to worry about balancing your rogues/mages/warriors (most of the time).

Climbing, balancing on ledges, using ziplines and sliding down slopes made environments feel more immersive. Additionally I like how each companion has unique abilities that let them interact with the world (fixing mechanisms, breathing fire, summoning bridges from the Fade, etc), and learning their abilities alongside them helps you grow closer.

The wayfinder light makes everything feel streamlined, so it's way harder to get lost while exploring an area. I hardly had to look at the mini map at all, and usually I’m glued to it! This meant I could actually look around at the beautiful environments and appreciate how lively they were, even without NPCs.

The upgrade system is far less overwhelming than in Inquisition; there are a finite amount of weapons/armour/accessories to be found, which are designed for each specific character like in DA:O and DA:2. There's also no longer crafting from scratch. If you loot an item you already have, it automatically upgrades the single item rather than giving you duplicates.

You know that frustration of coming across higher-level armour that just isn’t as flattering as your current one? Not to worry, you can collect “appearances” which you can toggle on as the visual for the armour while still retaining the benefits of the original.

I cannot stress enough how simple and easy to use the inventory is. It's heavenly. 

Using the shops of specific cities increases your reputation within those cities, which is a good incentive to explore and use the shops. I usually hate in-world shopping but here it was simple, and thinking about it tactically worked pretty well.

Quests sometimes reach a point where you can't continue at your current place in the story, and must return to in later acts. When re-exploring familiar areas, everything feeling big enough to be fresh with each visit, and new loot and codex entires appear.

Edit: something I forgot to mention. In character creator, you get to make your Inquisitor after you make Rook. The build menus are all the same, so manage your energy accordingly for doing it all again immediately after for your Inky. I spent an hour and a half building my Rook and wanted to get right to playing, and had to re-wire my brain a bit to be patient and keep going with the CC. (Seeing my Inquisitor with new graphics was awesome though).

A couple little things I appreciated:

The control sounds are very pleasing. From the whoosh of opening the combat wheel to the clinking of upgrades to the subtle whir of holding the decision button, they're a nice touch.

If companions are interrupted in conversation by combat, they resume it afterwards with a "what were you saying before?".

Photo mode is so fun to play with, and you can adjust blur/brightness/lens/depth within the scene. You can also toggle on and off the visibility of your Rook, your party, NPCs and enemies!

Assan learns new interaction tricks at the Lighthouse as the game goes on.

Nitpicks:

Overall I had an incredibly positive experience. The gripes I had were tiny things like:

I genuinely like the new art style of the game as a whole. However, the blurriness of some of the features in contrast with some elements being very crisp was distracting.

When trying to sell valuables for faction points without using Sell All, it takes quite a long time to count up all the individual sales, and it isn't a live counter. So it's kind of annoying if you get +3 points for each item you sell, need 150 points to get the next tier of items, and over 10K worth of valuables that you want to sell to other factions. 

If you do lots of quests without returning to the Lighthouse often, occasionally companions at the Lighthouse will have dialogue pertaining to the quests you've just finished as if you haven't done them.

You can pet the dogs and cats in the cities, but Rook turns their back to the camera to do it and it blocks most of the action unless you rotate quickly.

Gender stuff:

I was incredibly moved that not only can Rook be trans/nonbinary in the character creator if you so choose, but they get options to feel differently about their identity and journey, and it impacts their dialogue and how they relate to other characters! To access this make sure to interact with Varric's Mirror in your room in the Lighthouse. There are many conversation options throughout the game to discuss your identity with other characters, or relate your change of self to other situations. Crucially, it comes up when entering a romance and you have to communicate with your partner about it, which I never even THOUGHT of including in a game because it seemed impossible to even allow trans main characters to begin with.

There are also multiple trans and nonbinary characters throughout Thedas. What I found the most realistic was that just like in life, it is a consistent presence in any character's life, and comes up in conversation more than once. I have never seen a game this forthcoming and open about the topic of transitioning, and it was so validating. 

Final thoughts:

I adore the other games in the franchise. Something about The Veilguard affected me in a way no other game has. I cried multiple times while playing this game, both from joy and sadness. What struck me most is that the people who worked on this game REALLY listened to feedback from previous games, and were very set on making a piece of art that meant something to people. Even during the last few years of me testing the game, things have been adjusted and changed in direct response to our reactions and suggestions. It's surreal and quite touching.

Mileage will vary, but my playthrough was 70 hours on very low difficulty and I haven't done every side quest yet. I could easily have spent more than 100 hours in the game if I wasn't pressed for time.

I hope you enjoy this game as much as I have. See you in Thedas.

[kingkaisen]

𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔, and his friends always tease him about it.

Eren and his boys—Jean, Connie, and Armin—spent four days together in Miami, Florida. It was a much needed trip, and each of them wanted to focus solely on spending money, having fun, and meeting beautiful women.

Except Eren.

He enjoyed ziplining over pools, drinking at clubs, going to the beach, and eating nearly all of the complimentary hotel breakfast food with Connie by his side, who started stuffing fruits and cups of cereal—with no milk, as he forgot, of course—into his clothes once the staff told him breakfast would end in ten minutes.

Even so, as he sat in the hotel’s dining area that had a light aroma of stale coffee and sunscreen, he missed you desperately.

Armin, who sat down at the little table across from Eren with his muffin, fruit, and eggs, could tell that his best friend was upset by the way he stirred his own scrambled eggs around on his plate, but not actually eating them.

“Don’t worry,” Armin looked up at his friend after taking a sip of his orange juice—Armin loved hotel orange juice, and Eren hated it—and the blue-eyed boy flashed a reassuring smile. “We’re going home tomorrow, so you’ll get to see her soon.”

“Yeah,” Eren mumbled.

“Maybe you could FaceTime her before we leave for the day,” Armin suggested. After all, jet skiing and scuba diving were on the agenda, and he truly wanted Eren to enjoy it.

“I already talked to her twenty minutes ago,” Eren sighed, slouching back in his chair. “It only made me miss her even more. She has a new hairstyle and everything.”

“Eren,” Armin slowly chewed on a strawberry as he blinked. “It’s only been a few days.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Eren pinched the bridge of his nose, and that’s when Connie and Jean joined them at their table.

“Guess what,” Connie grinned, placing two packed plates of food on the table. “They said we can sit here and eat as long as we want even after they stop serving breakfast, but we just can’t go back for seconds.”

“Connie grabbed every fucking thing he saw,” Jean frowned, grabbing a seat next to Armin.

“Hell yeah,” Connie picked up a grape, tossing it at Jean’s head. “So don’t be shy, grab whatever you want and eat up!”

“Don’t throw the grapes,” Armin said. “They’re delicious, so try not to waste them.”

“Loosen up, will you?” Jean frowned, breaking his hash brown into pieces before diving right in.

“I’ll loosen up once I know everything’s going according to plan,” Armin paused. “I mean, someone has to make sure we’re on schedule. It’s our last day here, so if we miss something, we won’t get another chance to do it.”

“The hell does that have to do with throwing grapes?” Connie said, earning a laugh from Jean.

Jean ruffled Armin’s blonde hair. “Don’t worry, we know you love the beach. We’re not gonna miss anything, alright? So just relax.”

“Right,” Armin smiled softly, “sorry.”

For a moment, everyone ate their food and engaged in somewhat polite chatter about today’s planned events.

“Alright, so we have our entire morning and afternoon planned,” Jean paused. “What are we doing tonight?”

Armin took that opportunity to bring the one silent member at their table into the conversation.

“Eren, is there anything you wanna do?”

“Yeah. Pack.”

And with that, Eren left the table, tossing his uneaten food in the garbage before heading back to the hotel room.

“Damn it, Connie,” Jean frowned. “I told you to let the guy bring his girlfriend.”

Connie tossed his arms up defensively, swallowing his food before he said, “go to Hell.”

—

As the day went on, Eren managed to have a bit of fun with his friends. Even so, as he swam with colorful fish and zoomed across the sea, a tingle of pain would shoot through his heart whenever he remembered that you weren’t with him, experiencing all of the bucket-list worthy adventures by his side.

As the group headed home in Jean’s SUV, Eren sat in the backseat besides Connie. He pressed his head against the foggy window, looking out at the orange streetlights passing by.

“Eren,” Connie fought back a laugh, pulling his phone out to record the pouting man. “Why are you acting like you’re in a R&B music video right now?”

“Shut up, Constance.” Eren effortlessly tossed his hand out and smacked Connie’s tattooed arm.

Connie quickly ended the recording.

“I’m gonna drop Eren off first,” Jean said, gripping the steering wheel as he made a left turn, “I really think he might die if he doesn’t get to Y/N soon.”

“Turn left again,” Armin said, directing Jean from the passenger seat. “But guys, leave him alone. Y/N’s lovely. None of us can understand what he’s going through because the three of us are single.”

“Thank you, Armin,” Eren said.

Eren folded his arms across his chest, continuing to sulk like a kid who just had their favorite toy taken away.

But, once Jean turned down a familiar street, the depressed man instantly perked up.

“You’re grinning like a toddler, dude,” Connie teased, but Eren ignored him, gripping the door handle tightly.

Jean tugged on his hat, slowing down as he pulled up in front of your home. However, before Jean could come to a complete stop, Eren started to jump out of the car.

“Eren! Be careful!” Armin warned as Jean slammed on the brakes. His warning was utterly useless, as Eren was already halfway through your front yard by the time the words fell from Armin’s lips.

“You forgot your bags!” Jean shouted, rolling down his window. “Didn’t shut my damn door, either.”

Suddenly, you opened your front door, having heard all of the commotion outside. And when you smiled, all of Eren’s friends could easily see why he was so in love with you.

Eren nearly knocked you over once he finally made it into your arms, a big smile spreading across that beautiful face of his. He showered your forehead and cheek with kisses as he inhaled your comforting scent.

“I missed you so much,” he said.

“I can tell,” you teased, hugging the tall man back. “I missed you too.”

He pulled away from the hug only to cup your face with his large hands. He kissed your lips softly, melting over the touch he had craved for days.

“I’m not going anywhere without you ever again. I don’t care if it’s the grocery store or to the living room,” Eren mumbled against your lips, and you giggled softly.

“Hey!” Jean suddenly honked his horn. “You’ve seen her, now come get your stuff!”

“In a minute,” Eren shouted back, flipping the driver off.

He just had to stare at that gorgeous face of yours for a few more minutes, and who could blame him? He was madly in love with you.

[qwordavoider]

@brokenpiecesof Here is more of my 122 transfer fic 🚒 following the cliffhanger that ended here

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“You’re leaving?! Of course, you’re still making it all about you. Grow up, Buck. I came back from Texas for the 118. You can stay too.”

Buck looks Eddie dead in the eye as he responds calmly despite his heart hammering on, “I’m sorry my grief is inconvenient for you, Eddie, but you moving back from Texas has no impact on me- my decision.”

Buck hesitates at the end of the sentence because he’s shocked at how true it feels. Yes, Eddie's return impacted him, mostly because he was being forced to find a new place to live. But outside of that? He didn’t feel any relief or joy at his best friend's return.

He didn’t feel much these days in general. There were brief moments where he felt something, like getting to see Chris again, ziplining between the buildings to escape the collapse, or meeting baby Bobby for the first time. But more often than not, he felt untethered yet heavy at the same time. 

But Buck couldn’t begin to explain that to everyone. He could barely understand it himself. And right now was not the time to try. Eddie was still yelling, and it was essentially a repeat of what he said that night in the kitchen. Thankfully, this time he said it without touching him.

He looked past Eddie to where Hen and Chim were watching everything unfold. Hen was alternating between frowning at Eddie and facing Buck with a look that could only be described as understanding. Chim just looked confused at Eddie’s outburst and unsure of how to handle the situation. 

He focuses long enough to catch the tail end of Eddie’s rant, “Fine, runaway. Shut us out just like you did when you sued the department. Turn your back on this family again.”

Buck scoffs at that, “Turn my back? I have been reaching out, trying to keep us together. To keep me together,” Buck hates the way his voice cracks, “But everything is still falling apart, so I’m done.”

He turns to head to the roof, needing to clear his head. He mutters as he walks away, “Some family,” and then a little louder, “Enjoy breakfast.”

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tagging other people who have also sent asks about this fic: @moonydanny @chococara25 @drdone @tyrusshipper12 I will still answer all of yours, I just didn't want you to miss out on this since I know the last snippet was a cliffhanger 😌

[robo-dino-puppy]

hfw: burning shores | aloy 22/?

[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Hi is it possible for you to do a wife/reader x Bucky/husband where she falls off the train but she is pregnant and never got to tell him about it (she tells Peggy).

Years later the avengers and Bucky invades a hydra base where Bucky comes face to face with y/n and a 5 year old girl (Bucky’s Daughter); they fight and the avengers gets the upper hand and they take the girl but Y/n gets away leaving unknowingly her daughter with the Avengers where she makes an unbreakable bond with them especially her father.

Tony does some research on the girl and finds in his father’s file that the girl is in fact Bucky’s daughter and that pisses him off making him more determined to find y/n.

When Y/n shows up again she tries to recapture her daughter unknowingly because HYDRA wiped her memory. However the Avengers tries to protect the girl while Bucky tries to get through to her.

However she knocked them out and captured her daughter making the girl scream and that triggers her memory but it doesn’t help however Bucky recovers and fights her again telling her about their past and how Hydra took it all away from them and she finally remembers.

It finally ends with them in bed together and a little boy in her arms

Finally A Family » Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier

Pairings: Husband!40s Bucky Barnes x Wife/Pregnant!Reader with Post Serum Steve Rogers, Avenger/Husband/Dad!Bucky Barnes x Wife/Mom!Reader with Steve Rogers/Captain America and the Avengers

Summary: You never got the chance to tell Bucky that you’re pregnant before falling off of the train and he finds out years later that he has a daughter and you’re alive.

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, language, HYDRA, near death experience, crying, violence, nightmares, kissing, pet names

A/N: Thank you for the lovely request, nonnie🩵

A/N #2: Bucky does not have a metal arm in this, but he’s still a Super Soldier

Written on my phone. My apologies for any mistakes.

Header made by @buckyys-babydoll / divider made by me

GIFS ARE NOT MINE! Gif credits go to the creators.

1945

“You’ve been very affectionate lately.” Bucky says as you kissed his lips.

“What can I say? I love my Sergeant husband.” You say, kissing him once again.

“And I love my agent wife.” He says softly as he kisses you passionately.

You two laughed as the Howling Commandos cheered you and Bucky on. You two pecked each other’s lips a couple times before putting yours and his focus back on the mission.

“Are you guys ready?” Steve asks.

“Yes.” You and Bucky answered in unison.

Steve ziplines down to the moving train, followed by Bucky and then you. The three of you landed safely on top of the train. You guys from a hatch on the train’s roof. Bucky opened it and you and Steve jumped inside and so did Bucky. You three quietly and cautiously walked through the train car with your weapons held in front of you. Suddenly, as Steve walked through an entrance of the train car, you and Bucky were separated from Steve when the door slides closed. Yours, Bucky’s, and Steve’s eyes went wide. That’s when a HYDRA agent appeared and aimed his weapon at you and Bucky. You and Bucky shot at him, taking him down with ease. Then another one appeared. You and Bucky shot at him till you two were out of bullets. You two hid next to the cargo that’s on the train to avoid getting shot. Bucky put his arm in front of you to protect you.

You put your hand on your belly. You recently found out that you’re pregnant with yours and Bucky’s first child. Your belly barely showing. You’re almost a month along. You do plan on telling him, but you got caught up with the mission of taking down HYDRA that you completely spaced it out. You do plan on telling him after this mission. The only person who knows you’re pregnant is Peggy. Should you be on a mission while pregnant? No, but you want to get as much work done as you can before the baby is born.

When you weren’t paying attention, Steve found a button to open the door and pushed it, tossing Bucky a loaded gun. Bucky shot at the HYDRA agent while Steve used all of his strength to push a cargo box into the HYDRA agent, knocking him out. You regained your focus when the HYDRA agent’s body hit the floor.

“I had him on the ropes.” Bucky says.

“I know you did.” Steve says.

That’s when another HYDRA agent appeared behind you three. The sound of his weapon firing up made the three of you turn around. Steve held his shield up and pushed you and Bucky behind him, shielding you two from the blast that sent the three of you to the floor. You looked up to see the HYDRA agent approaching you. You stood up, grabbing Steve’s shield and shot at him. The HYDRA agent shot a blast at you, sending you outside of the train. You were holding onto the railing for dear life. Bucky’s eyes widened and his heart dropped to the pit of his stomach. He scrambled onto his feet and ran over to the hole in the train’s wall.

“I’m coming, doll!” Bucky shouts.

You nodded. Bucky carefully climbs outside of the train, holding onto the railing. He got as close as he could to you and reached his hand out towards you.

“Grab my hand!” He shouts.

As you were reaching for Bucky’s hand, your fingers grazed his fingers when the railing gave out and you fell, plummeting downwards. Bucky watches in horror.

“Y/N!” Bucky screams.

Steve helped Bucky back on the train. Bucky looks down at where you fell, his eyes tearing up. Steve’s eyes teared up too.

“This isn’t real. Please tell me that this isn’t real.” Bucky says, his voice cracking.

“I’m sorry, Buck.” Steve says, putting a comfort hand on Bucky’s shoulder.

Bucky let out a loud sob that sent chills down Steve’s spine.

“We need to finish this mission, Buck.” Steve says softly.

Bucky nods and sniffles. He stood up and wiped his tears away with the sleeves of his jacket before continuing on the mission with Steve and the Howling Commandos. Bucky isn’t the kind of person who seeks revenge, but he does now. He wants HYDRA to pay for what happened to you.

PRESENT DAY

That day still haunts Bucky. He thinks about it all the time. He has nightmares about it almost every night. He can still hear the sound of your screams as you plummeted downwards.

Bucky thought he seen the last of HYDRA that day, but he has to go on a mission with Steve and the Avengers to a HYDRA base. He’d much rather stay at the compound than to be within 100 feet of a HYDRA base for what they took from him years ago, but he doesn’t have a choice. He has to be on this mission with the Avengers.

Bucky stood at the entrance of the quinjet, staring at the HYDRA base in front of him. He squeezes his eyes shut and shudders when he hears your scream in his mind. The Avengers walked by him. Steve stood next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder to bring him back to reality.

“It’ll be ok, Buck.” Steve says softly.

Bucky nods and takes a deep breath before walking off of the quinjet with Steve by his side. Bucky, Steve, and the Avengers cautiously walked around the base with their weapons held in front of them. Little did Bucky and Steve know that you and your daughter were just down the hall. You poked your head out from your hiding spot, seeing Bucky, Steve, and the Avengers walking the opposite direction of you and your daughter.

“You know what to do.” You whispered to your 5 year old daughter Mary.

As much as Mary doesn’t want to do this, she doesn’t want to make you mad so she did what you told her to do. She ran up and down the hallway to make it look like she was playing. Bucky and Steve stopped when they heard her small footsteps. They were shocked to see a little girl standing a few feet away from them after they turned around. Mary stood there and stared at them without saying a word. They slowly approached her so they didn’t accidentally scare her in any way.

“Are you ok, sweetheart? Are you hurt?” Bucky asks softly.

Mary stared up at him and didn’t say anything. You stepped out of your hiding place a few seconds later. Bucky and Steve were in shock when they seen you for the first time in years.

“Y/N?” Bucky asks.

“Who the hell is Y/N?” You asked.

Hearing that felt like someone ripped Bucky’s heart out of his chest and crushed it in their bare hands.

“Barnes, do you know her?” Natasha asks.

“She’s my wife.” Bucky tells her.

Bucky slowly approaches you. You grabbed the gun out of your thigh holster and aimed it at him. He stops, putting his hands up in surrender.

“Doll, I’m your husband. Don’t you remember me?” He asks softly.

“I don’t have a husband.” You said.

Hearing that made Bucky’s eyes tear up. Bucky knew what he had to do. He slowly approaches you again. You cocked your gun as he did so. Before you could pull the trigger, Bucky managed to get the gun out of your hand and threw it as far as he could down the hallway. That’s when you started fighting him, along with Steve and the Avengers. Mary moved out of the way so she didn’t get hurt. Bucky wrapped his arms around you and held you against him, pinning your arms down to your sides.

“Y/N, it’s me. Please remember me.” Bucky pleads.

“No!” You shouted.

You threw your head back, giving Bucky a bloody nose.

“Ow, fuck!” Bucky cries out in pain.

Bucky let go of you to hold his blood nose. You got away from them. You assumed that Mary was running behind you, but she wasn’t. She was still standing there and looking at Bucky, Steve, and the Avengers.

“We have to go, Buck.” Steve says.

Bucky nods and wipes his bloody nose on the sleeve of his jacket. He picked up Mary and followed Steve and the Avengers back to the quinjet. Surprisingly, Mary didn’t put up a fight when Bucky picked her up. You gave her the stranger danger talk when you’re not brainwashed, but something about Bucky is telling Mary that he’s a trusting adult. Bucky carefully sat her down on one of the seats in the quinjet and crouched down in front of her.

“Are you ok, kiddo?” Bucky asks softly as he checked her for any injuries.

“I’m not hurt.” Mary says.

“Do you know who that woman is?” He asks.

“My mommy.” She tells him.

“Did she ever hurt you?” He asks.

“Mommy never hurt me.” She says.

“What about the other people in there?” He asks.

“Sometimes.” She answers.

“You don’t have to worry about those bad people ever again.” He assures.

Mary felt the quinjet beginning to go in the air. She started to freak out, because you weren’t on the quinjet with her. She jumps down from the seat and ran towards the closed door of the quinjet. Bucky picked her up before she could get to the door.

“I don’t want to leave mommy!” Mary cries.

“Hey, hey. It’s ok.” Bucky coos softly. “We’ll come back for mommy.” He says.

“Promise?” She asks.

“Promise.” He promises.

Mary relaxed in Bucky’s arms and grew tired. Bucky held her as she slept in his arms. When the Avengers got to the compound, Bucky helped Mary get cleaned up and made her something to eat. She settled in quicker than any of the Avengers thought.

Meanwhile, Tony was in the lab scrolling through files on a hard drive he found when the Avengers raided the HYDRA base. He came across his dad’s name on the file and clicked on it. As he was reading the file, he came across something.

“F.R.I.D.A.Y, tell Barnes to come to the lab.” Tony says.

“Yes, Mr. Stark.” F.R.I.D.A.Y replies.

Bucky left Mary with Steve while he went to the lab to see what Tony wanted.

“I was told you needed me?” Bucky says.

“You need to read this.” Tony says, handing Bucky the laptop.

Bucky read the file, seeing Tony’s dad’s name on it.

“I don’t understand what information on your dad has to do with me.” Bucky says.

“Keep reading it.” Tony says.

Bucky kept reading it. His eyes went wide when he came across your name in bold letters. He felt his heart drop.

“N-No. This isn’t possible. My wife would’ve told me that she was pregnant.” Bucky says.

“Is it a possibility that she lied to you?” Tony asks.

“No, of course not. My wife and I told each other everything.” Bucky says.

He continued reading the file. That’s when he came across Mary’s name.

“Mary is my daughter?” Bucky says to himself.

Bucky is in complete shock. Finding out that you were pregnant when you fell off of the train and Mary is his daughter.

“Thank you for showing me this, Tony.” Bucky says, giving the laptop back to him.

Bucky went back to the kitchen where she’s drawing on blank pieces of paper. He still had a shocked look on his face.

“Are you ok, Buck? You look like you just seen a ghost.” Steve says.

“Y/N was pregnant when she fell off the train in 1945.” Bucky says.

“The baby survived that?” Steve asks.

“Apparently.” Bucky says.

“Where’s the child now?” Steve asks.

Bucky nods his head towards Mary. He sat down next to her.

“Mary, what’s your mommy’s name?” Bucky asks, just to be sure.

“Y/N.” Mary tells him.

Bucky’s breathing hitched in his throat. He lets out a shaky breath before telling her what he’s about to tell her.

“Your mommy-” Bucky takes a deep breath. “Your mommy is my wife. Which means, I’m your daddy.” He tells her.

“You’re my daddy?” Mary asks.

“Yes I am.” He confirms. “I want you to know that I’ll do everything I can to protect you, sweetheart.” He says softly.

“Ok.” She replies.

A couple days go by and Bucky is getting the hang of being a dad. He bought parenting books to help him. Overall, he’s an amazing dad. He loves Mary. She’s an amazing kid.

In those couple of days, you planned on getting your daughter back. You managed to sneak out of the HYDRA base and snuck inside of the Avengers compound.

“Someone has entered the building.” F.R.I.D.A.Y informs the Avengers.

“Who is it?” Steve asks.

F.R.I.D.A.Y showed the Avengers the security cameras. Bucky’s eyes went wide when he saw you.

“It’s Y/N.” Bucky says.

Bucky quickly ran down the hall to the lounge room where Mary was watching cartoons. He picked her up and immediately took her to her bedroom.

“Stay here and don’t open the door.” Bucky says.

“Ok, daddy.” Mary replies.

Bucky closes the door, locking it to keep her safe. As Bucky was walking down to hall, he heard thuds. He ran to see what it was. He seen the Avengers knocked out on the floor. You came up from behind and jumped on his back, catching him by surprise. Bucky managed to get you off of him by grabbing your tactical vest and flipped you onto the floor. He pinned your arms against the floor above your head.

“Where’s my daughter?!” You asked, squirming in his hold on you.

“I’m not telling you.” Bucky says.

You wrapped your legs around his waist and used all of your strength to flip the two of you over.

“Where is she?!” You asked again.

Bucky desperately wanted to tell you where Mary is, but he doesn’t want to risk anything happening to her. He knows he shouldn’t keep his daughter from her mother, but this isn’t you. This is your brainwashed self. He doesn’t want to know what you’d do to Mary while you’re brainwashed.

“This isn’t you, Y/N. You have to fight it. Can you do that for me?” He says.

“The only thing I’m going to fight for is to get my daughter back.” You say. “Tell me where she is!” You demanded.

“No. I can’t risk you hurting our daughter.” He says.

Being accused of something you would never do set you off. You head butted him as hard as you could, knocking him out. You got off of him and looked around the compound for Mary. You looked in every room, but didn’t find her in any of those rooms. Then you finally checked her bedroom, only to find the door locked. You kicked the door down and walked in the bedroom. You could hear whimpering in the closet. You opened the closet door to see Mary on the floor with her hands over her ears. You bent down and picked her up. Mary seen you. Normally, she’s happy to see you, but this time, she’s scared. She squirmed in your grasp to get away from you.

“DADDY!” Mary screams! “DADDY, HELP ME!” She screams again.

Mary screaming triggers something in your mind. You weren’t sure if it was your memories or your motherly instincts. Either or, you tried to escape the compound. As Bucky was waking up, he heard Mary screaming for him. He scrambled to stand up and ran to look for her. Bucky found her in your arms near the back door where you snuck inside of the compound.

“Y/N, stop!” Bucky shouts.

You stopped and turned around.

“Daddy!” Marry cries.

“It’s ok, sweetheart.” Bucky coos softly.

Bucky walked towards you to take Mary from you. You walked backwards, not wanting him to take your daughter away from you.

“Y/N, give her to me.” He says.

“No.” You say, standing your ground.

“Give her to me.” He says again.

“No.” You said again. “She’s my daughter.” You say.

“She’s our daughter.” He corrects you.

You frowned when he said that. Then you found yourself handing Mary to Bucky. Mary broke down in tears in her dad’s arms.

“You’re ok, sweetie.” Bucky coos. “I’m going to help mommy. I want you to go to uncle Steve, ok?” He says.

“Ok, daddy.” Mary sniffles.

Bucky put her on the floor and she ran to find Steve. Then you and Bucky were having a stare off.

“Please don’t make me do this.” Bucky pleads.

You narrowed your eyes at him before charging at him and attacked him. As much as he didn’t want to fight you, he fought you anyway.

“This isn’t you, Y/N.” Bucky dodged a punch. “Your name is Y/N Barnes. You’re my wife. We’re high school sweethearts. We got married the same week we graduated from high school.” He tells you.

“Shut the fuck up!” You shouted, punching him in the face and giving him a bloody nose.

“You have to fight this, Y/N. Do it for me and our daughter.” He says.

You lowered your fists when he said that. Your memories flowed back into your head. Your eyes teared up when you realized what you were trying to do. You fell to your knees and started crying. Bucky got on his knees and wrapped his arms around you. You melted into his touch.

“I almost kidnapped my daughter.” You say after a few minutes.

“It’s not your fault, doll. It wasn’t you.” Bucky says softly.

You looked up at Bucky, remembering him as your husband.

“You’re my husband.” You say.

“I am.” He confirms.

“I’m so sorry, James.” You apologized.

“You don’t have anything to apologize for, babydoll.” He almost whispers. “Let’s get you cleaned up, ok?” He says.

You nodded and sniffled. Bucky picked you up bridal style and took you to his bedroom to get you cleaned up and changed into clean clothes.

“I should’ve told you that I was pregnant in 1945.” You say.

“I’m your husband. Why didn’t you tell me?” Bucky asks as he sat down in front of you.

“Please believe me when I say that I was going to tell you. I wanted it to be a surprise. I told Peggy not to tell you.” You say.

“Wait. Peggy knew that you were pregnant in 1945?” He asks.

You nodded your head yes.

“Did Steve know?” Bucky asks.

“No. I told her not to tell anyone.” You say.

Bucky wanted to be mad at you for not telling him that you were pregnant in 1945, but he didn’t want to punish you for that. You feel guilty enough as it is.

“I’m so sorry, James. Then we got caught up with that mission and I-” You got choked up before you could finish what you were saying.

Bucky wrapped his arms around you and pulled you onto his lap.

“Everything is fine now, doll. Our daughter is safe and you’re safe. I’m going to do everything I can to protect my girls.” He promises.

That made you a little bit better. You looked up at your husband, smiling at him.

“You always know what to say.” You say.

“Isn’t that why you married me?” Bucky smiles.

You leaned up and kissed him softly and passionately. His lips are still soft like they were years ago. One thing led to another and you two ended up under the sheets.

——���

9 months later, you and Bucky welcomed a baby boy to the world. You two named him William. Mary nicknamed him Willy, which you and Bucky find cute.

“What are you doing awake, princess?” Bucky asks as Mary walked in William’s nursery while he’s feeding him.

“Can’t sleep.” Mary says.

“C’mere.” He says.

Bucky carefully held William in one arm and Mary climbed up onto his lap and he held her with his free arm. Mary got comfortable by laying her head on Bucky’s shoulder and gently held William’s hand. You walked in the nursery a moment later, smiling at the cuteness in front of you.

“There’s my favorite people.” You say softly.

Bucky look over at you and smiles. You walked over to him and gave him a soft kiss on his lips and then kissed Mary and William on the tops of their heads.

“I’m happy that we finally got the family we’ve been wanting for years.” Bucky says softly.

“Me too.” You smiled. “I love you and our babies.” You say sweetly.

“I love you and our babies too, doll.” He smiles.

-Bucky’s Doll

[bitchlessdino]

ProRider (m)

Pairing: Boo Seungkwan x f!reader Genre: humor, smut Word count: 4.6k rating: R tags: MDNI, open ending, mentions food, cruiser!seungkwan, ride attendant!reader, open ending, face riding, thigh grinding, exhibitionism, nipple teasing Summary: Anywhere there’s a FlowRider, you can just about ride any big or small artificial waves safely for any size rider, but there’s nothing artificial about the waves Seungkwan is trying to make with the cute attendant at one of these rides. Just how big of a wave is he going to make? Will he prove himself a pro? And will someone discover themselves to be a pro rider? Author Note: Thank you @camandemstudios for another amazing collab. shorter form fic lets gooooo. posting mostlyedited and will fix in post. sorry in advance for any mistakes. its been a long few months

Working the FlowRider booth was usually easy, and don’t get it wrong, it really was. All the cruises you’ve worked have made it easier since they were so accommodating, despite the lack of vacation days, but maybe you’ve been at sea for too long because all the cruisers on this cruise feel more annoying than the last.

Or maybe just one in particular.

“Hey. You're here again today. You following me or something?”

The young, admittedly handsome man looked toward you with charmingly turned-up lips as he leaned against the railing. You returned with disinterest, glazing over his figure attempting to stand before you aloof and carefree, but he couldn’t look more like he was trying hard. “Nope. I just work here, and you keep coming back.”

As he has done the last two days since the cruise began.

“I’m just joshing!” He grinned, swatting a playful hand. “Of course I know that. How can I forget such a beautiful ride attendant?”

“Don’t you have anything better to do?”

He pretended to think. “No, we’re still at a sea day, and…I’m looking at the most interesting thing on the boat.”

“Zipline is right there.”

He chuckled. “I’m not just talking about the FlowRider ride.”

This wasn’t the first time you’ve been hit on, but this one was persistent. You were grateful it wasn’t some old geezer trying to get sleazy with someone when his wife wasn’t looking, but that didn’t mean you were abandoning your post for some pretty face and sweet words. The crew took their job seriously here, and if anyone was caught doing otherwise, they’d next claim ‘the hole,’ aka the worst cabin crew lodging in the entire ship. It was deprived of windows, air conditioning, and good lighting; had bedding with the integral structure of cardboard; and rumors say someone died in there because they were locked inside and forgotten.

Then again, it was just a tall tale. No one actually believed that to be true, but you weren’t taking any chances. 

You gave him a deadpan expression. “Are you going to go on the ride today, or are you going to stand here and throw lame pickup lines at me again?”

He playfully pouted. “Why can’t I do both?”

You rolled your eyes. “Have at it then.”

His eyes lit up, charging to approach, doing pushups on the railing he’s leaning on. “Been waiting for you to say that all day—”

“The ride!” you clarified. “Your turn is up next.”

His gaze didn’t falter, unironically saluting you with two fingers. “I won’t be long, beautiful.”

He snatched a board that was conveniently within reach and ascended the stairs at the ride's summit, his focus intensely fixed on you even as your attention was directed elsewhere. Your gaze landed on another familiar face, his friend, who often accompanied him, seeing him display an apologetic smile. 

You matched his expression, feeling a mutual sentiment towards him. “You here again too, Chan?”

He gave a sheepish grin, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah. Seungkwan kinda dragged me when Hansol ran off. I only wanted to try it out the first time; I didn’t know he’d make this a regular thing. Sorry.”

You shook your head reassuringly. “It’s fine, but why do you let him do this?”

“...He chipped in for my entry. I’m indebted to him.”

Acknowledging the overextended favor, you gave the unfortunate kid a sympathetic pat on the shoulder, your gaze following his friend's clumsy takeoff and subsequent tumble on the amusement ride.

”I’m okay!” he said before a stream blasted in his face as he lifted himself off the board. 

It wasn't one, wasn’t two, wasn’t three times, but six times that day he attempted to conquer the ride in that single day, and to much avail, nothing seemed to work. Embarrassing was putting it lightly.

"I swear I'm athletic!" echoed above the crashing water, his pleading gaze fixed on an observer standing nearby.

"Don't you gotta eat? Other people wanna ride this ride, you know—" 

Not registering–or rather ignoring–your chiding, the drowning resurfaced, water streaming from his hair, a wide grin plastered across his face. "And I get to the back of the line after every failed attempt, just like everyone else. Don't you worry about me, gorgeous!" His playful retorted, winking.

"Right…you have to take a break sometime." Suengkwan wouldn't admit it, but you knew the sheer physical exertion of his repeated attempts was surely taking its toll.

Yet the challenge wasn't just the wave; it seemed to involve proving his prowess to the cute attendant his eyes were sent on. The young man responded with exaggerated offense, clutching his chest. "And allow you to think I'm incapable of staying on a little board? No way!" 

"The ride is gonna end soon anyway,” you warned.

His excitement faltered, and the tension in his shoulders eased. A hint of disappointment flickered across his features, but the underlying enthusiasm remained. "Oh, well… I guess I can come back again tomorrow."

You shut your eyes, as if you were expecting that response, yet need to brace for impact. “Yeah. Tomorrow.”

For three days, he’d come to see you, and all those days he’d failed to succeed the flow rider, but of course, there was no need to stop it there. Undeterred, Seungkwan would come even on disembarkment days, pestering you for another two days for almost every shift.

Until the cruise docked in the country everyone seemed most excited for, including Seungkwan. During all hours of that day, he didn’t see you at your shift. You should’ve been relieved, thanking whatever higher being for sparing you one day of his nuisance. You’ve had to mentally prepare every day to face his cheesy words and cocky smiles; this time, you were shown some mercy.

But weirdly, you missed it. Missed him. He had become so consistent this cruise, he felt like a natural routine. You didn’t think a cruiser could affect you that way, let alone one that used your work position as an advantage to hit on you.

Yet, the sweltering heat of the summer sun paired with the seemingly infinite night skies scented by salty ocean breeze made for a potent combination.

“Oh, hi…”

After the end of your shift, just a hair before dusk, you came up the elevator from your lodgings, heading in the direction of the pool before a familiar face appeared on a floor to the way up. His eyes widened in shock in your appearance, a hint of a smile on his face at your sudden appearance before it vanished as his gaze caressed your scantily clad body.

His silence earned your narrowed gaze, knowing very well the source of rare occurrence for one’s mouth who has talked non stop the moment you first locked eyes. “...stop staring.”

He jolted back to his senses, as if broken from a trance. “Sorry. Uh. Heading off to the pool?”

“Yeah. Got a good hour and a half left before it closes and with the big show tonight it should be mostly empty.” You briefly swept your gaze over his well groomed appearance. “You…clean up nice.”

A corner of his lips jerked up in a smile before he dusted imaginary dust off his suit jacket. “Finally noticed, hmm?”

“Where are you supposed to be? That doesn’t really look like buffet attire.”

“Me and my group booked dinner at a specialty restaurant; we just finished up. But just to be clear, I always look this nice. Maybe you just don’t like my wet and sexy look. That’s fine.” He took in your soft chuckle, savoring the laugh he was finally able to elicit from you. “Did you have dinner?”

You nodded, your voice lighter and less dry than expected. “I grabbed something at the buffet and wanted to take a last dip in the pool before it closes for the night.”

“Sounds like you have it all planned out…and all by yourself?”

You shrugged, internally surprised you were able to maintain a conversation with the man without warning him about safety measures and scolding him for repeatedly rejoining the FlowRider line with several tens of kids more than half his age that have waited patiently. “Usually. Nice change of pace from having to look over people several hours of the day with almost no breaks.”

“I know it's a long shot, but would you be opposed to me joining you then?”

You opened your mouth the spew the routine rejection you’re used to giving, but scanning over his groomed, fitted appearance, you held your tongue. Instead, you clicked your tongue in thought, meeting his hopeful eyes with a curious gaze. Shrugging, You came to a decision. “Sure, why not?”

He blinked, taken aback. “Wait, really?”

“Do you want me to say no?”

“No!” he exclaimed a tad too loudly. “I mean—no, nothing like that. It’s just,” you watched his ears turn a bright red, and a timidly meek air overtook his presence, “I just didn’t expect you to agree.”

“Well, you’ve certainly tried hard to get my attention, and albeit it was during work hours—the worst time to do it—you’re not…hard to look at. I’ll give you that.”

His lips curled up into a small, but transparent, grin.“So, I’m joining you in the pool?”

You nodded with a resigned sigh. “Yes, Seungkwan.”

“Y-you know my name.”

“I’ve seen and heard you enough times to remember it. You leave quite the impression.”

He doesn’t know whether to take it as a compliment, but decides to anyway. “Oh…mmh, thank you.”

“…So you gonna get changed or will you be swimming in your formal wear?”

“Come with me!” He tugged you with him and surprisingly you obliged, following him all the way to his room. “Wait here, please.”

He disappeared behind his cabin, leaving you alone with your thoughts, second guessing if this decision was such a good idea with all things considered. You even thought of ditching him in the midst of waiting, going back on your offer. But before you can put that idea into action, Seungkwan reappeared with a new appearance, ditching his dress shirt and slacks for a pair of mid-length trucks, a beach towel, and the skin on his body.

Your eyes shot open just briefly before regaining composure, quietly taking in his fit, toned physique. Your breath had gotten caught in your throat before you exhaled quietly through your nose, drawing the outline of his figure internally. You crossed your arms, putting weight on one side of your body, eyes washing over him in disbelief, and something else you hadn’t realized was there before. “You had a body like that under a rash guard?”

Blood rushed to his cheeks as he held his folded towel to his chest. “It was UV protective.”

“You know they offer free towels on the deck. You just have to return it at the end of the day.”

He clutched the towel tighter. “I-I’m aware.”

You softly scoffed, grinning at his bashful disposition you’ve only recently been acquainted with tonight, and you took his hand, warm and clammy in yours. “Come on, FlowRider boy.”

You had hoped it wouldn't be too crowded, and if luck would have it someone answered your prayers. The expansive pool deck lay mostly deserted, with only a handful of individuals scattered like colorful specks near the far end, their laughter a faint echo against the water's surface. A mischievous spark ignited in your eyes as a plan turned the gears in your head. You turned to him, a devious, playful smile spreading across your face.

“Hey, why don’t you go ahead get comfortable, I just need to grab a towel.”

He nodded with a smile. “Sure.”

Returning with a clean towel over your forearm, you come back to the sight of his bare back, muscles flexing as he propped his elbows on the edge of the pool as he soaked his lower back half. You licked your lips, feeling a growl hum in your throat the longer you stared, suddenly hot at the thought of seeing this man in compromising positions you wouldn’t otherwise think about if you hadn’t run into him tonight.

“Temperature good?”

He turned his head back towards you, beaming at you for not ditching him like he thought you would. “You’re back. Yeah, it’s real cool in here… So what did you eat for dinner?”

“Just your typical buffet food. Nothing extraordinary… but tonight I think I found something that looked extra…delicious.” You let your gaze linger on his toned form as he swam back towards you, water glistening on his skin as he rested his elbows on the pool’s ridged edge.

“Glad to hear it.” He grinned, unintentionally flexing, letting the ridges of his muscles play with shadows companied with dimmed lights. “I saved you a spot.” He gestured to the lounge chair.

“What a gentleman.” You sat, your gaze following his every movement as he ran laps in the water, each stroke revealing the sculpted lines of his back and shoulders. The way his wet hair fell across his forehead looked especially tantalizing under the dusk sky.

He stopped at the edge of the pool, shaking the water from his hair like a wet dog, sending droplets your way. “What would you be doing if you weren’t here with me?” You pondered.

He grabbed a towel, the terry cloth momentarily obscuring his view before he lowered it to his neck.

“Well, there was a musical, but I’ve already seen a previous showing. I would’ve just been there to study.”

You mused at his answer. “Study?”

“Uh, yeah. I’m a musical actor.” 

Your eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “Hmm, wouldn’t have thought.” 

He beamed, clearly pleased by your reaction. "I would invite you to one of my shows back home, but realistically, what are the chances of our paths crossing again, even if I'm on another cruise?"

You shrugged with a slight smirk. “You never know.”

He leaned in a little, earnesty coating his eyes. "Even though my job involves a lot of acting and putting on a show, I really had to rack up the nerve to approach you.”

You let out a soft scoff. “Could’ve fooled me.”

“Just doing what I do best,” he shrugged, with a cheeky grin. “Front like my life depends on it, but I have to admit it was pretty fun finding ways to hit on you. At some point, I started believing in my confidence.”

“You’re an interesting person, Seungkwan.”

A soft hue of pink flushed his cheeks. “I try to be. So, what made you want to work a ride on the cruise?”

“Money, curiosity, a love for travel. Thought this was one of the best ways to start getting my sea legs because I much rather than than on a plane.”

“Fear of heights?”

You shook your head with a frown stained with disdain. “Fear of passenger bullshit. At least on the boat, it’s so big you can avoid them, unlike on a plane. It doesn't require as much effort compared to becoming a flight attendant.”

He chuckled at your honesty. “Was that initially the goal?”

“Not really, I always felt drawn to water. Deep down, I probably knew one day I’d work around it.”

“Wow.”

“What?”

His grin stretched from one beautifully high cheek bone to the other. “Beautiful and profound. Can you be any more amazing?”

You broke out in a laugh. “Shut up”

“I mean it. It’s nice to hear what’s on your mind instead of guessing whether you hate me or not.”

You rolled your eyes, a hint of a smile on your lips. “I don’t hate you.”

“You don’t like me either,” He pointed out lightly.

You shook your head, a sincere smile melting on your face. “If I didn’t like you, you wouldn’t be talking to me during my off hours right now.”

His eyebrows jumped, curiosity bringing his eyes to life. “So you’re saying I have a chance?”

“Whatever makes your showtuney heart happy.”

He daydreamed mid-conversation. “I’m already imagining how many kids we’ll have and the name of our dog. Do you mind ‘Mr. Flufferton’?”

"You are unbelievable," you finally breathed, gazes locked, neither willing to break the connection, a strange mixture of disbelief and something akin to reluctant admiration fogging your vision. The moment stretched, the very air around them seemed to vibrate with a lingering tension Seungkwan almost failed to notice. 

"I'm heading to the hot tub," you announced, abruptly breaking the spell and severing of the intense connection that had held you both captive.

“What about the pool?” The confusion was clouded by his intrigue as he finds himself pushing out of the water.

A soft smile played on your lips as you turned slightly towards him. "Suddenly, I want a bit more…relaxing setting. Wanna join me?" 

His head snapped up, a flicker of surprise and something akin to hope dancing in his eyes. A blush crept up his neck as he nearly slipped on the wet ground as he approached, the unexpected offer clearly catching him off guard. "Y-yes," he stammered, his voice a touch higher than normal as he scrambled to gather his discarded towel and scattered belongings, baring a tremor of anticipation.

You rose gracefully from the lounge chair, the lingering scent of ozone and exertion clinging to your skin. Without waiting for a verbal confirmation beyond his initial agreement, you turned and began to walk towards the quieter side of the pool area as he trailed after you, his gaze fixed on your retreating figure.

You led him towards a secluded spa area, a haven of warmth and soothing jets hidden away in a bed of of still water. Your eyes instinctively scanned the familiar layout, locking onto the discreet blind spot near the far corner – a little well-known spot known to staff that wanted their privacy. A knowing smile touched your lips as you gestured towards it. "Come."

Reaching the control panel, you activate the spa mode. The gentle hum of the jets intensified, and the water began to churn, releasing a cloud of steam into the tranquil air and a welcoming bed of bubbles. You dipped a tentative toe into the welcoming warmth before sliding in completely, the swirling bubbles immediately enveloping your feet and legs, only parts of you not submerged being your chest and up as you settled against one of the molded seats.

Seungkwan hesitated, his eyes darting around the open space before reluctantly stepping into the warm water. He chose a seat on the opposite end, maintaining a respectful distance, his gaze fixed on the swirling water in front of him, carefully averting his eyes as if unsure where else to look. Anywhere but your wet, near-naked body.

“Isn’t this nice?”

Seungkwan tried to enjoy the warmth, he really did, but you just a mere few feet away from him gave him labored breaths. “It is.”

"Why are you sitting so far?" You grinned.

He shifted hesitantly. "I thought it’d be what you wanted. Should I move closer?" He asked already timidly preparing to do so.

Your aloof response was subtly laden with interest. "If that’s what you’re comfortable with." 

“…then, I’ll work my way up towards it.”

His nerves settled as he heard your soft laughter, albeit aimed at him; it was delightful nonetheless. "You’re a lot shyer than I thought you’d be”,” you softly admitted, “It’s cute." 

He broke out in a smile before he cleared his throat to respond. “I was acting like I knew what I was doing, remember? I’m kind of losing my shit over here being the same water as you.”

A low chuckle rumbled in your chest as you watched his reaction. "Maybe that's exactly what I'm into," you repeated, your voice a husky murmur that seemed to hang in the humid air. The amusement dancing in your eyes accompanied by the almost predatory stillness of your body.

“W-What?”

Without breaking eye contact, you began to close the small distance, every step deliberate, approaching him. You noticed the way his knuckles turned white as he gripped the edge of the seat, the almost imperceptible bob of his Adam's apple as he swallowed hard. A small, satisfied smirk tugged at the corner of your lips.

You paused, gaze sweeping over him with leisurely appraisal. "Bubbles look cute on you," you finally said, your voice a low purr.

“They are?” His question came out more breathless than anticipated, his heart steadily beating faster every passing second.

You took another slow step, the cool water now just inches from his legs. Your eyes continued their deliberate exploration, lingering for a moment on the flush creeping up his neck. You deliberately bit your bottom lip, "Really cute," you confirmed, your voice dropping even lower. "Just like how you're acting right now." 

A flicker of something unreadable crossed his face before he finally managed to ask, his voice still a little shaky, "Are you usually this forward?"

You chuckled, inching even closer that he flinched, feeling both your feet make contact in the water, while it didn’t faze you in the slightest. “Are you normally this timid? What happened to the guy reading me pickup lines that he probably found on the Internet?”

He softly scoffed, turning his head to reveal his ears. “It was easier when you were blowing me off…I knew what to expect.”

“And what?” Your torso resurfaced from the water to corner him, “Now I make you flustered?”

He let out a shattered breath, shutting his eyes. “No. You make me heated. Putting all kinds of thoughts in my head.”

“Oh. FlowRider Boy has some fire, hmm…?” You straddled his lap, feeling the tension of his thighs underneath yours. You threw your arms around his neck, pulling yourself towards him so that he had no choice but to hold you in place. “It’s kinda hot. Maybe I do like the wet look on you.” 

He holds your gaze for a moment, lips parted in pure disbelief. “...Fuck.” 

“Wow…Your thighs are just as hard as the rest of you, but maybe not as hard as this,” you said, giggling as you brushed against his growing arousal.

He threw his head back. “You’re killing me.”

“Oh, yeah. What else do I do to you?”

“If I start listing it all out now…who knows how much time I’ll have left with you.”

“If you do a good job…I’ll let you decide that for me.”

His eyes shot open as an aroused gasp escaped his lips before it melted into a moan as you closed the distance and pressed yourself against him. His cock, harder than he’s ever experienced, flat against your stomach. “Oh fu…”

“Do you know how good you look right now underneath me?” You teased, slowly moving your hips, getting wet with something that the jacuzzi couldn’t offer.

“Not as good as you look grinding on me right now.”

You let out a soft hum, tips of your noses grazing against each other. “I really want to kiss you right now.”

He visibly swallowed. “Y-you read my mind.”

You splayed one last smirk before smashing your lips against his, arching into him as his hands found your hips. You swallowed his whimpers before they were replaced with grunts, his fingers digging into your flesh with such hunger that you had hardly the time to process it. You shifted in his lap, flattening against him closer as an arm draped over his shoulder while a hand had your digits run through his hair.

“How is this happening?” he mumbled against your lips.

“I told you. You looked cute in bubbles.”

“I might actually pass out. Please pinch me.”

You chuckled before your fingers grazed over his chest, doing what he asked as you rolled a stiff peak tight between your fingertips. His mouth dropped in a soft moan as he sent an accusatory look at you. “You—“

“You never said pinch you where.”

He let out a soft moan as you tightened your pinch. “That was the last place I thought you’d do it.”

“Well, are you going to do anything about it?” you challenged.

His gaze drifted over your chest, your nipples poking through your swimsuit deliciously as water droplets adorned your skin. He met your gaze once more, finding a flirtatious anticipation in your eyes before he took the plunge. His full palm gripped around your breast in a spiteful squeeze, and you shuddered against him. His thumb teased the outline of a nipple, while he softly panted from the excitement of his own actions. A tingling sensation burned his busy hand, while the other lowered to your ass before he claimed the flesh of its weight.

You softly moaned against his lips, breaking out in a smile and letting it collide with his mouth, tasting the festering hunger inside him as his tongue more freely explored you. “Mmh, I didn’t think riling you up would be so fun.”

He snickered lightly, maintaining his gaze, “Keep touching me and I’ll show you how much more fun I can be.”

You felt a flutter in your stomach and heat pooling between your legs. “Your room. Take me there. Now.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

With a swift, almost unconscious movement, he lifted you, your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist in an instant. The realization hit them both at the same moment as you locked eyes. His arms, strong and sure, held you aloft, and for a heartbeat, time seemed to pause. He found himself momentarily stunned, not just by the sudden intimacy, but by the sheer naturalness of the gesture and perhaps the heartbeating in your chest in tandem with him, leaving you for once speechless. 

A blush warmed his cheeks as the implications of your position dawned on him. “I…should probably put you down,” he stammered with a hesitant uncertainty, and suddenly all he could think about was the ship’s surveillance cameras. The weight of you in his arms felt strangely right, yet the awareness of their surroundings forced him to act against his animalistic desires.

“Unfortunately.”

He sets you on your feet before taking your hand and guiding you gingerly back to his room. The moment that door closed, it was free rein. You jumped back in his embrace, anchoring your legs around his torso as he was forced to push against the door to keep you in place.

“Finally,” he softly breathed before colliding with your lips again, wholeheartedly kissing you with every sane breath he had left.

“What do you want to do, baby? I’m all ears.”

He felt shivers at your sudden pet name. “I want you to do what you did in the hot tub, but on my face.”

You were taken back, suprised he came up with the idea, and lightning struck your spine at the thought. “That is the sexiest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

You pushed him on his back, letting your hand crawl up his wet, flustered skin as you prowled toward him, ravenous hunger in your gaze. You crawled over him, looming over his figure as clear anticipation heated up in his eyes, stealing his breath.

“How much have you thought about this?”

He smiles, panting from the adrenaline rush. “Enough to have the neighbors recall your name by my voice alone.”

“Fuck, that’s so hot.” You hovered your groin over him, watching his eyes follow the path of your molten heat, dripping pool water on his cheeks.

You raked your fingers through his hair, tugging from the roots as you angled his face up, his gaze glistening his anticipation as he traced over his lips with his tongue. The second you felt his lips, you could melt right there on top of him. Moans replaced your once dry responses, while Seungkwan weak filiratious advances was traded in for hungry fervor, satiated by your taste.

Seungkwan may not have mastered the FlowRider, but it seems someone was able to master him.

[vylosinbound]

Hellish Holidays:

The side characters and MC in the Human World

Part Two

Characters: Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon, Thirteen, Mephisto.

Genre: Headcanons / Slice of Life / Romantic Comedy / light suggestiveness

What would happen if you were on vacation with the characters of Obey Me!? Imagine strange, romantic, or embarrassing days with the demon brothers, Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon, Thirteen, and Mephisto.

DIAVOLO

Big city adventures

• Wants to experience everything like a “normal human”… fails gloriously.

• Loves theme parks but has way too much energy.

• Buys expensive souvenirs and calls them “human trinkets.”

• Big affectionate giant, holds your hand constantly.

Mini Scene:

Diavolo: “This is… fascinating! Oh! Can I buy this… whirly thing? What a marvelous creature!”

MC: “That’s… a milk frother.”

He laughs loudly, then picks you up in front of everyone.

Diavolo: “Doesn’t matter! I’ll make you something with it, even if I don’t know how it works!”

BARBATOS

Calm, carefully planned vacation

• Every detail of the trip is already planned to perfection. No surprises, unless he intends them.

• He prepares tea for you no matter where you are, from hidden gardens to quiet park benches.

• Long, silent walks hand in hand are his favorite kind of intimacy.

• He notices your needs before you even voice them. It's almost eerie... and deeply comforting.

Mini scene:

Barbatos hands you a steaming cup of tea as the wind picks up around you.

Barbatos: “I knew you’d need this… precisely now.”

MC: “How do you always know?”

He smiles faintly, eyes twinkling with mystery.

Barbatos: “Let’s just say… I’ve come to understand your desires.”

SOLOMON

Exotic and mysterious city vacations

• Takes you to forgotten places, full of legends and weird history.

• Uses minor magic tricks just to impress you.

• Gets lost in languages and cultures,completely fascinated.

• Loves when you stare at him mid-spell.

Mini scene:

You were both standing before an ancient temple.

Solomon: “Want to know what this says?”

MC: “Translate away, Mr. Wizard.”

He gives you a long look, then tilts your chin.

Solomon: “It says… Kiss me or curse your fate.”

SIMEON

Poetic romance in classic cities

• Writes you short poems every night.

• Master of slow walks and candlelit dinners.

• Gets emotional over art, music, and shared silence.

• You often sit in front of a vast lake, surrounded by silence just to get ideas of what he might write.

Mini scene:

Simeon (while watching the sunset): “I’ve walked for centuries… but nothing ever stopped me like your smile.”

MC: “Practicing for your novel?”

He chuckles softly, then takes your hand.

Simeon: “No. I’m just living my favorite chapter.”

TIRTHEEN

Adventure-filled vacations

• Drags you into haunted parks, escape rooms, ziplining, all the chaos.

• Laughs nonstop. Teases you, but turns deadly serious if someone else flirts.

• Pretends not to want cuddles… then sneaks in for them later.

Mini scene:

Thirteen (after ziplining): “HA! You screamed louder than I did!”

MC: “YOU pushed me before the signal!!”

She gives you a toothy grin and pinches your cheek.

Thirteen: “C’mon, you love it when I push your limits…”

MEPHISTOPHELES

Fancy and slightly snobby vacation

• Books luxury hotels and Michelin-star restaurants only.

• Complains about the crowd and “human stench.”

• Melts if you call him “my love” in public.

• Plays hard to get… then cuddles like a spoiled puppy.

Mini Scene:

Mephisto (raising an eyebrow): “Do I really have to ride this… metro?”

MC (taking his hand): “C’mon, Mr. Nobility. It’ll be fun.”

He grumbles, but doesn’t let go of your hand for a second.

[fluffy0mallows]

Hii<3 Maybe something about going on a cute vacation and/or spending the holiday(any) with Caitlyn, Vi or Jinx?

Holiday Vacation!!!

Sypnosis: A happy fluffy vaycay, with Caitlyn, Vi and Jinx!

Caitlyn Kiramman

"Caityyyy!!!"

"Yes, my love?"

"Have you seen my coat?"

Chuckling, Caitlyn who was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, went out to stare at Y/n, as she frantically tried to pack every single coat she had in the manor

"My love, you've packed at least 5 coats for a 3-day trip, I think it's enough"

"It's not nearly enough!!. I've read about the climate in Norway, 5 isn't enough!"

The couple was headed to Norway for Christmas, and although Caitlyn would like to celebrate with the whole Kiramman house, it was nice to have some alone time every once in a while. Y/n's always talked about the Northern lights, and how she dreamed of seeing them in person, instead of books

And to her lover's wish, Caitlyn brought them tickets, exclusively for the two of them. A special Christmas Celebration

"You're so silly, my love"

"I love you too, Cait"

A fond silence surrounded the two, before Y/n broke out of her trance, and went ahead to pick up another coat from her closet, pushing and forcing it to fit into her suitcase

"C'mon! Just! Fit! In!!"

Watching Y/n helplessly try and fit the piece of clothing into her suitcase, Caitlyn can only smile.

With a tired groan, Y/n let herself fall unto the less of clothes on her suitcase, her face getting smushed into the fabric, making her voice sound muffled

"I might need another suitcase, Caity"

Yeah, Caitlyn just knows this would be the best Christman yet

Violet

"Vi, get your ass back in here!"

Laughing, Vi jogged back into the kitchen, face covered in flour, after their messy kitchen fight earlier.

"C'mon babe, you know this ain't my thing, unless ya' need me to punch the dough, I can definitely do that"

"Wipe that smirk off your face, we're baking cupcakes, not pizza"

Throwing another careless round of flour at Vi, who dodged back exaggeratedly, making a whoosh sound for a slow Mo effect

"You're so stupid"

"And you love me, babeee"

Wrapping her muscular arms around Y/n, who was busy cracking eggs onto a bowl, Vi slightly took Y/n up from her feet, making the girl squeal, and scold her softly

"Okay okay, I'll stop....Now then, master chef, what do you want me to help with?"

Grabbing the electric whisk, Y/n without a word, handed it to Vi, before pushing the big bowl of ingredients toward the butch girl

"You want me to whisk it?"

"Obviously, babe"

"Like how you whisked me away?"

"You're so cringe!!, why am I with you again?"

"Cuz' of my awesome, tempting charm, babe. You've got the best of both Undercity, and Piltover in front of you"

Carelessly pressing a random button, Vi lowered the whisk on the bowl, and reeled back like a cat dipped in water, when the whisk damn near spinned, and flew away.

And the bowl?, the bowl flew to the wall, broke, and fell, making the contents of it fall into a mess on the floor

"Vi!!!, what the hell!!!"

"The whisk was mad!, it's not my fault!"

Jinx

"Isha look at that one!"

"Isha, Jinx!, slow down, you might slip and break your nose!"

"Oh, C'mon babe, don't spoil the fun, Isha wants to play—"

Both were cut off, when Isha, who was a decent amount of distance away, slipped, and fell face flat in the snow

"Isha!"

Running towards the girl, who already stood up, patting at her face, trying to warm it up after being cold in the snow, Y/n immediately crouched down, and checked the child for injuries

"You okay, little Ish?"

Only smugly nodding at the two, Isha pointed at something interesting she saw, opting the two young adults to take a look

"Oh.....You wanna ride 'em, Ish?"

It was a winter zipline. You know, the ones that can fit three people, and is slow, unlike a normal zipline

"Jinx, I think there might be an age limit"

This time, Y/n was the one who pointed at the booth, which had a clear sign, stating that only people of 10 years and above can have a ride.

"So Isha can get on?"

"Didn't you read it?, it says ten"

"Yeah.... She's ten"

"Jinx, she's seven"

"It's how rounding up works!!. If it's above 5, you round it up"

Only sighing, Y/n tried to drag Isha away, not wanting the little girl to get any more silly little ideas. But to her dismay, Isha whined, and sat herself in the snow, refusing to move.

"Sweetie, C'mon, we'll find another one fit for your age"

"We can always sneak her on"

"No!"

A few moments later....

"I won't do this ever again"

Attempting to hush a giggling Isha, who was willingly fit into a large duffel bag, Y/n offered an awkward smile at the operator, who only eyed the bag suspiciously

"Enjoy your ride..."

As the zipline started moving, Y/n held Isha still, not letting her out yet since the operator was still in sight. But once they got a distance away, Y/n unzipped the bag, revealing a very happy Isha, hair amess

"There ya go, kiddo. Told you we'd get you on"

Rolling her eyes, Y/n only looked at Isha, who was gaping at the view, not making a single noise like she usually would when she got excited

And to that, Y/n signaled at Jinx, and saw that Jinx was wondering the same thing. Both girls looked at Isha, who had a neutral look on her face. Not happy, but not sad

And as the ride came to a stop, with the operator on the other side giving them the side eye, Y/n assisted Isha down, careful not to drop her

"Hey, little Ish?"

Snapping out of her daydream, Isha looked at both Jinx and Y/n, eyes glossy with what seemed to be, tears that were about to fall out

"Isha, are you okay?!"

"How you feelin' kid?"

And both young adults were taken aback when Isha, though teary eyed, and overwhelmed spoke

"H-H-Ha-appy"

Omg guys, sorry if it's short. I really wanted to make it longer but I'm in rn. But I do hope you enjoy

[thepersonnamedsam]

vacation 🏝️🌊🐚☀️

pairing: the genz!driver x 23!grid

summary: the grid enjoys the summer break together on a nice holiday

warnings: none :)

note: let’s all be delulu and think it’s not gonna take a month until we all see our fav people again

masterlist / taglist

yninsta

Maldives

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yninsta the groupchat holiday finally made it out of the groupchat - happy summerbreak y‘all

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username1 who are the cones?!!! i need to know

username2 probably carlos, lando and danny

yninsta actually it’s me, oscar and danny, so 1/3 right

username3 shooketh that they finally did a group holiday

username4 probably took y/n to convince them to all hangout outside the paddock

username5 yes, she’s probably the connection point between them all, so cute

sebastianvettel looks fun!

yninsta it is! u should come visit us, pls seb

charles_leclerc we all miss you, sebastian

lewishamilton please seb, i need help parenting some young lady

yninsta hope u don’t mean me :/

username6 i love the dynamic, ahhhhwjejejkwjw

username7 i wish to be her, so i could receive all this attention of the drivers

username7 what does a girl need to do?!?3! tell me

username8 sigh, i keep trying to find the key

lewishamilton

Maldives

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lewishamilton maldives treating me well

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yninsta ohh, look who’s all fancy now

yninsta where are the photo credits?!? huh?

lewishamilton here

yninsta thanks :)

username9 he’s so hot

username10 what’s gonna happen now?

unsername11 hopefully xavi gets fired

username12 wasn’t he fired already? what did i miss

username11 idk, honestly

username12 ugh, how came one be so hot

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lando.jpg party rock is in the house tonight

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username13 this looks like a hangover on the next day kind of night

username14 lando looks so good in the second pic

username15 swooning, i can’t

username16 estie bestie made a rare occurrence

yninsta how can nando smoke a cigar in a club?

fernandoalo_official Because I am cool

yninsta if u still type with capital letters, no you’re not

fernandoalo_official HEY

username17 oh, the old man is mad

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yninsta

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yninsta enjoying the time off

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username19 it’s so beautiful there

usermame20 wish to be there rn

username21 ugh, how does danny look this good?!

username22 who’s the one surfing?

yninsta our beloved carlitos

username22 really? he can surf?

carlossainz55 don’t underestimate my skills

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pierregasly

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pierregasly we went ziplining and yninsta kind of went overhead, not because of me tho…

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yninsta IT WAS TOTALLY BC OF U

pierregasly NO

yninsta YES

landonorris i saw it

username23 was it pierre’s fault?!3

landonorris yes

pierregasly NO IT WAS NOT

yukitsunoda0511 why am i not in this dump?

pierregasly bc you are in japan right now?

username24 poor yuki is not on vacay with them

yninsta he didn’t want to :(

yninsta and is still complaining

yukitsunoda0511 i wanted to see my family

pierregasly wE ARE YPIR FAMILY

yninsta

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yninsta the ferrari and the mclaren boyzzzzz

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scuderiaferrari y/n, you can take our job as pr manager now

mclaren no, she’s already hired by us

yninsta how about i am my own teams pr manager?

mclaren no..?

oscarpiastri i don’t look good in that pic

landonorris haha, thats true

yninsta don’t insult oscar, laNDI

username25 they all look so good

username26 y/n is old enough to drINK? when did she grow up?

fernandoalo_official Barely

yninsta not true, i am actually old enough to drink

yninsta and it was delicious

carlossainz55 yea, bc there is no alcohol in this

yninsta yes it was, what are u talking about

charles_leclerc no, i ordered you a virgin aperol, that’s why it’s so light coloured

yninsta hey, now i’m sad :(

username27 oh i wish to be her

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